Aries

Pet Parents:
Bonnie
Rainbow Bridge Arrival Date:
September 28, 2007
Arie's
Moment:
Undisclosed.
FIP Story:
I was taking a friend of mine to her place to help her
move. On the way we passed by a shabby little pet store.
My friend said "Let's go in." I said "No I can't. I'll
get in trouble in there." We went in. In the back of the
store there was a cage with at least 3 litters of
kittens in it. Some were very small. All were sick.
Three were black and white tuxedo kittens. They couldn't
have been more then 4 or 5 weeks old. I took the
smallest, sickest one and called him Aries. I took him
directly to the emergency vet. They gave him subq fluid
as he was extremly dehydrated. All these kittens had to
eat was kibble. They were far too small and teeth too
immature to even eat it. Aries was so skinny and quite
sick. When I got him home I gave him some canned food.
He devoured the whole can like the nearly starved to
death baby he was. For about 3 months he ate and grew.
He was filling the huge hole in my heart that was left
by the loss on my 3 year old boy Leo in May to CRF. I
was gifted a Bengal kitten (Michael) shortly before I
got Aries. The breeder insisted on vaccines so I allowed
it. They also offered to do Aries at the same time. I
allowed it. A
month later Aries was acting "off" I took him to my vet.
He had a fever and was lethargic. He was treated for
Herpes. A week passed and then two with no change. The
vet mentioned FIP and euthanizing. I refused to believe
it. I took Aries to another specialist and then to UC
Davis to Leo's doctors who I trusted above all others.
They said the same thing ... FIP. We started treatment
with FOI and pred. At the same time I was also taking
him to a homeopathic vet but he hated going there. He
hated the vet tech that always tried to handle him. That
was the only person Aries ever hissed at or tried to
bite. It stressed him really bad so I stopped taking him
there. Over the next month Aries slowly lost the use of
his back legs until the day came when he could no longer
walk. He cried out and reached for me when they injected
him. I will never forget that. I said goodbye to this
beautiful Soul on September 28, 2007 at only 5 months
old. I promised him I would never subject another kitten
or cat to vaccines. They're deadly.
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